[ Featuring Ily ]
You are no saint
More like a wind-up toy
A lifetime of stagnation
Interrupted by seconds of joy
Walking towards
The edge
& when you're all out of batteries
Whose problem will you be?
Useless toy
Pitiful plaything
I once knew you
So full of life & love
But now you're all wooden
& stuck down in what you were above
I hope you left yourself a breadcrumb trail
I hope you left yourself a light on
And when you're all out of batteries
Whose problem will you be?
Useless toy
Pitiful plaything
